Wonderful now?" Sheila asked.Lois let her tears float down her cheeks. "I let him go -- it wasn't fair to trap him into being good to me on a more per...anent basis. I imagine at some point today, what he did -- at least, what OTHER people will think he did -- came home to him. By now, he's probably wondering if he is gay, and pretending to his friends that he struck out..."Ultimately, despite the gory details, Sheila didn't believe her. 'If you found a guy like that, ' Sheila reasoned, 'why. Is that understood?”I gave a grunt and she pulled hard on my balls. I cried once more and whimpered out a proper response.“Yes, Mistress Beverley.”--------------------------------Beverley’s POVHe was a wimp. I mean he was a muscled man with strong arms, legs and chest, but he had no pain threshold. All my years of doing martial arts and competing had given me a high tolerance for pain, but this guy couldn’t handle what I was going to give him.I slid my hand over his toned belly and chest,. Later that night I decided to head to the gym. It had been a while since I had gone so I was completely exhausted after. I went upstairs and took a shower then flopped into my dad's bed still naked. I hadn't planned on falling asleep but I did. I woke up when I felt an arm wrap around me and a kiss on my head. Daddy was home and I felt cozy again. I was barely awake so I forgot I was still naked and I shifted my body back into him. I woke up again to dad's alarm going off. I was lying on my. Angela arrived, and tossed a huge baggy nightdress and dressinggown to Beth. “Cover yourself! Really!” She looked her charge up and down.“Now, Beth. You’ll wear that chastity belt every night, from the end ofclasses until shower time next morning. And the rest of the day, this . ..” She brandished a tangle of chains, like something for tires on snowydays. “This will lock round your, your . . . well, it’ll stop you touchingyourself effectively. Now, into.